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Liquid Soap Making – Success!!

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BOOYAH BABY!!! What’s THIS?!?!

That’s liquid soap!! I ROCK!!

And yes, I’m quite pleased with myself about it all too. :)

After multiple recipe tweaking, and various method attempts, I finally found myself with bottles of beautiful, golden, liquid soap. Giddy didn’t even begin to describe my level of excitement when I realised it had worked. Glycerine is a beautiful, beautiful thing!

The only thing the above soap isn’t, is goat’s milk. After five failed batches, I decided to go with a basic, out of the book, non goat’s milk recipe. Just to see if it was in fact me that was the problem. Turns out, it wasn’t! (We so knew that already) Woo Hoo!

So, I made what’s called a ‘bastile’ liquid soap. When a soap is nothing but olive oil and the lye to make it soap, it’s called castile. Bastile is the bastard child version of mostly olive oil with a bit of coconut, and in this case, castor oil. Just for the bubble factor.

Apparently the soap gods were very pleased with my efforts as the batch has the most intoxicating, seducingly sweet smell, ever! At first I thought I must have been smelling something in the air, but after continuously trying to snort my own hand, I realised it was the soap I was smelling. Lemony…? Sort of. Sweet…? For sure. But I couldn’t pin point it. The closest I came to nailing it down to something familiar was the jam found inside hot jam donuts purchased at markets on a Sunday.

What ever it was – it was AWESOME! Especially for a soap with no fragrance added! For someone trying to lose weight, I’m amazed I didn’t try and eat my own hand!

All in all, this soap was a massive success to me. And just the confidence boost I desperately needed to keep trying!

Rinsing off the slow cooker bowl. This is like winning the lotto when making liquid soap – clearly bubble factor was good!!

The little pots of gold!!

Probably not as clear as other liquid soap makers, but I chose a method that is more concerned with the end result benefits than the clarity. For a clearer soap you actually OVERDOSE your lye on purpose, then neutralise it back out and such. I’d rather the ‘less is more and leaves excess fatty acids” method. My skin certainly isn’t complaining about the additional ‘cloudy’ nourishing. :)

I was trying to work out how to show the thickness of the soap. I didn’t use any additive thickeners with my recipe, and it came out the most wonderfully gel like consistency. A considered downside to home made liquid soap is the water like consistency the end result produces. Some embrace this and use the ‘foamer’ pump bottles, and others add thickeners to bring it more into a commercial like thickness. I am happy that I didn’t have to do either and with a close eye on my cooking method, was able to produce a feel most people will expect from a liquid soap. Yay me!

Once I started getting it poured into some bottles – BIG mess maker – I could see that the soap was in fact quite clear considering I made no attempts at making it crystal clear. Yay me again!!

First official test…. eeeeeek!

Trying to show that it didn’t just all wash off my hand and instead more ‘goo-eed’ it’s way off. Nice and thick!

YAY!! BUBBLES!!!

I was intent at trying to capture the thickness as I was AM so proud of it. After purchasing a bottle of maple syrup for the pancakes today, I realised it’s about the same consistency. Awesomely wicked!

Thought this picture was just too cool! This is after stirring it with the fork. You can see the bubbles suspended in a very cool pattern.

And that’s, my first successful batch of liquid soap!! Took me one… two… *counts on fingers*… four… FIVE days of batch, after batch, after batch to finally succeed. Each batch taught me more and more though, so nothing was a failure. Everything I was reading that made my head spin before, finally switched on like a lightbulb and just made sense, and that alone is invaluable!

Now I understand the process, it’s a matter of honing my own recipe and technique to result with something I am truly happy with. The first bottle of this (and the following goat’s milk batch that succeeded) are already with my number one tester, with more in line to receive over the next few days. Can’t wait to hear the feedback – especially with the donut jam like scent of this batch. Man it’s so yummy!!

Coolah Creations Bastile Liquid Soap

ShareBOOYAH BABY!!! What’s THIS?!?! That’s liquid soap!! I ROCK!! And yes, I’m quite pleased with myself about it all too. After multiple recipe tweaking, and various method attempts, I finally found myself with bottles of beautiful, golden, liquid soap. Giddy didn’t even begin to describe my level of excitement when I realised it had worked….

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Spotty, spot, Wot Wot?!

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Spots. I hate them. I hate them on my face, I hate them on my nose, and I really really hate those spots when in my soap they show!

Below is a picture of the perfect batch. IF you can ignore the fact I forgot to include a crucial ingredient (makes up 30% of my ingredients) and they became so lard heavy that I was blessed with the nine-volt kiss when I licked it. Yes, you read right, I lick my soap. (For my non soap creating readers, it’s one (silly) way of testing it’s pH levels)

See how good it looks? So smooth. So creamy. So spot free!

We can even drop our minds into the gutter for a minute and embrace it’s firmness …. the smooth, baby skin like feel to the outside, it’s, HARDness. *quiver*

I was about ready to squeel with delight when it cut so smoothly. The soap cutter gently sliding in and coming back out … HEY, we’re done in the cutter now, minds back up top please! But it did, it cut soooooo beautifully, without even the slightest hint of resistance. Not the slightest evidence of tackyness or softness.

Course, I later learned that lye heavy soap is like this. Aaah phoeey!

Cutting it up the following day showed just how dry the soap was ….

Thankfully it was such a small batch. The only thing it gets to clean now is the inside of my rubbish bin.

That said, I now felt confident I had beaten my prepubescent Goat’s Milk soap into something more resembling an adult, that I was going to make a proper batch. Following the exact same process as this one (obviously including the crucial ingredient), I was going to produce a superb bar of soap. In fact, 24 superb bars of soap! *nods confidently*

I measured, I heated, I cooled, I mixed, I stirred, I whirred, I poured…

I smiled, I did a little cocky head shake, I patted myself on the back, I laughed at the thought of cleaning up any time before the following day, I air kissed me soon to be perfect batch of soap, I went to bed.

Getting out of bed the following morning, I was practically giddy with excitement at unmolding my soap batch. There it sat on the kitchen bench just waiting to …. completely ruin my fricken day!

From the surface, it looked to pretty. Pulling away the sides of the mold was like unwrapping that perfect chilled chocolate bar – a completely smooth edge.

But it was all a TRICK! Can you see it already mocking me? I could. I could feel it.

As soon as I flipped the soap over, my day was ruined! And it wasn’t even 8am!

SPOTS!! Oh the vile whiteheads of my goat’s milk soap. I looooooath you!

Even looking at the picture makes me angry. One, because it was a WHOLE lot of soap ingredients used for this batch (almost 4kgs!) which for me, while I’m not selling any, is a big cost to the savings account. And two, because the flippin mold dividers didn’t go all the way through. Grrr!

*sigh* look at it. Twenty-four bars of spotted frustration. And it’s not even a few spots either, this soap was making a point! Something along the lines of “neener, neener, neeeeener”. And I swear it purposely hid all the spots just beneath that top layer on purpose! I mean look at them!

Yeah, well two can play at that game! And my game plan involves a pot and a hot stove. So *raspberry* up yours soap!  ,,|,

I hate rebatching. I really do. It’s not fun, it doesn’t produce anything pretty and it smells. I’m not a natural blonde (I know, shocking right?) so you would think I would be used to the amonia smell. Well I’m not. And I don’t like it anymore now than I did, well, let’s just say “a long time ago” when I started bleaching my hair.

But it had to be done. This was just too much soap to bin. So after a little over 2 hours, a couple of coughing, gag reflexes while mixing the cement like mixture, I was eventually able to glob something resembling soap into my loaf molds.

The good thing about rebatching I guess, is that the heat from the stove forces it through it’s gel phase so once it’s set, it’s ready to cut. But look at it. Don’t you feel it’s almost looking back at you? That if you were to lean in too close, it would physically leap out of the mold and assault your face? No? Just me then? Ok, good to know.

After sitting in my fridge for half the day (thank you Melbourne heat wave), it popped right out of the mold and was able to be cut.

All in all it doesn’t look too bad cut up – sort of reminds me of chewy caramel. Except it’s hard, not chewy. And I’m quite sure tastes nothing like caramel.

The spots in this soap is the parts in the pot that dried and got mixed into the still warm soap as I was glopping it around. The swirls are kinda cool though… don’t mind those. Gives it a nice ‘better than plain’ look to it.

I’ve even cut up some sample sizes for those on my facebook page that love samples!

I’m hoping that the spots from the first creation are nothing more than working with a larger batch and the increased stirring that needs to come with it. My habit of leaping 5 steps ahead every time I learn something was in full swing last night, and after feeling like I had beaten the spots (you know, with that teeny, tiny test batch), I included another step into my self-teaching process and that was to pour a very thin batch as I’m already feeling my right foot start sliding towards including swirls.

I’m going to use my left foot to kick my own behind (and my right foot) and remember to slow down and beat ONE thing at a time first. And I have to beat the spots because really, I can’t move forward if I don’t get this resolved.

Course you watch… I bet you in less than a week I’m posting pictures of my first swirled soap. *rolls eyes at self*

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ShareSpots. I hate them. I hate them on my face, I hate them on my nose, and I really really hate those spots when in my soap they show! Below is a picture of the perfect batch. IF you can ignore the fact I forgot to include a crucial ingredient (makes up 30% of my…

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Goat’s Milk Frustrations

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It’s been an interesting day of soaping today. It was a ‘four’ on the chocolate scale – that is, 4 chocolate were eaten before I felt over the frustrations. Don’t worry, they were just small mint patties. Not bad considering today was also one of those “ooooh myyyy gaaaaaawd, whyyyyy am I doing this stuuuuuupid diet????” days. I managed to resist take-away, even after I realised I had cooked the sausages in vegetable oil and not olive. Not a good taste let me tell you.

To kick start the fantabulous day, I unmolded my Hang with an Orangutan soap! too early, leaving the bottom and some of the sides behind in the mold. Doh! Although technically I did that yesterday, I was reminded of my impatience this morning when I moved the bars from the kitchen bench to the curing bookshelf.

Apart from looking like an aging rendered wall, the soaps are fantastic!

*little soapy voice: Well this brings waxing the bum to a whole new level!*

After having so much success, I decided to make that final step for my recipe and change the water over to Goat’s Milk.

I’m starting to develop a real love/hate relationship with goat’s milk, and it’s frustrating the hell out of me! No matter what the recipe, no matter what the additions (oats, fragrance, colour, etc), I always end up with these white spots on my soap!

They aren’t Lye. The soap doesn’t ‘zap’. From speaking to others in the soaping community, I have come to the belief they are stearic acid – normally a bi-product of oils that aren’t heated enough and solidify before soaponifying with the rest of the soap.

To me – they’re like pimples. Annoying, right before a date with a hot guy, doesn’t matter what you do to prevent them, pimples!

It’s just a cosmetic issue, there is nothing wrong with the soap. But if you had the option between kissing the hot guy, or kissing the pimply guy, well… yeah. And this is the washing your naked body option!!!

So, after yet another GM batch turned pubescent on me, I googled and googled, and read and read and once again, I feel ready to tackle another batch tomorrow with more information under my soaping apron. But since I had to wash all my soaping pots first, I decided to have my first go at rebatching soap. That is, throwing all your ‘failed’ soap into a pot and trying to mangle it into something useable.

Problem. What do you get when you take a yellow, purple and black swirled soap and mix it all down together? What happens when you mix practically ANY colour combination down into one? Brown. You get brown. Wish it was chocolate, looks more like poo, brown.

So… who wants to help me test my ‘Poo Brown Goat’s Milk soap?’ No takers… no…. none?

ShareIt’s been an interesting day of soaping today. It was a ‘four’ on the chocolate scale – that is, 4 chocolate were eaten before I felt over the frustrations. Don’t worry, they were just small mint patties. Not bad considering today was also one of those “ooooh myyyy gaaaaaawd, whyyyyy am I doing this stuuuuuupid…

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Like a girl at prom night…

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… tonight I will POP MY CHERRY! My… soaping cherry!

And just like Prom Night, I am extremely nervous, but super excited at the same time. Mentally I know what to expect, yet at the same time there is so much unexpected as well. Will it go according to plan? Will my night be just like every other soapers nights? Will my batch do what all the others on YouTube have done?

The clock ticks slowly. It feels like hours before the kids go to bed. The wait. The agonizing wait.

Continuing along the Prom Night theme, I’m sure I’ll get to the end of it and wonder, “oh… is that it?”

 

Share… tonight I will POP MY CHERRY! My… soaping cherry! And just like Prom Night, I am extremely nervous, but super excited at the same time. Mentally I know what to expect, yet at the same time there is so much unexpected as well. Will it go according to plan? Will my night be just…

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